Into Xuancheng Xianxian, From Not Being A Son-In-Law

Chapter 142 The Young Master And The Pretty Boy

Everyone in the desert trusted Zhenmagus, and it was impossible for Chu's smithy to doubt Zhenmagus' authority in relation to the Heavenly Devil Cult, whether it was public or private.

What's more, Chu's blacksmith shop was originally intended to be handed over to the town magician to verify his identity.

How could it be possible to raise objections at this time?

"...Well, since Chu's blacksmith shop has no objection, then this head will be taken to the little lady for verification. Please feel free to test it boldly. I dare to swear to Changshengtian that this is definitely Heavenly Devil's Dharma protector Huo Zheng." head, as if it were a fake."

"However, there is no need to offer a reward of several hundred taels of gold. The little lady can accept it for me, and treat it as a meeting gift for a beautiful woman."

The people in the desert slapped their chests loudly, and made a promise with the gods they believed in.

But he said that Zhenmasi Brown Clothes would come and get it.

But the foot did not let go, still stepping on the head.

The female brown clothes glanced at the head at his feet, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, what do you mean?"

The man in the desert pointed to his feet, raised his hand to touch his chin, and joked with a smile: "It's nothing interesting, it's just that I'm suddenly tired and don't want to move, but I'm planning to give the gold rewarded by Zhenmensi to the little lady, so I'll trouble the little lady to come here by herself." Bend down and pick this head from under my feet, shouldn't it be a problem?"

As long as Zhenmensi's woman in brown clothes walks over.

Bending down in front of the desert people.

Take Huo Zheng's head from under his feet.

After that, the people from the desert had already said that as long as she offered a reward from Chu's blacksmith shop, she would be able to easily get the reward from Zhenmensi, which was as high as three hundred and seventy taels of gold.

This is not a small amount.

A debt of tens of taels of silver is enough to drive a commoner into a corner. Zhenmasi Brown Clothes may be easier to make money than a commoner, but how much silver can he have for a year-round salary?

Isn't the three hundred and seventy taels of gold enough to touch people's hearts?

What she has to pay is just a bend, so what is it?

This is the bad taste of the deserter Aleph.

He just wanted to see this pearl-like Dayan girl bow her head and bend her waist in front of him. He bowed his head in front of a deserter.

For such an insignificant stoop, it seems that it is not worthwhile to pay a few hundred taels of gold.

But gold can't buy Aleph's happiness.

But when his bad taste is satisfied, he will feel comfortable all over.

But then, a word from the clerk of Chu's blacksmith shop made Aleph's plan of spending a lot of money just to satisfy his evil intentions fell on his face.

"How can such a trivial matter bother the Young Master? I'll just do it."

After speaking, the blacksmith shop boy walked up to Aleph and bent down to pick up the head that had been stepped on by him.

Young master?

Aleph was stunned, and kicked lightly before the buddy bent down, kicked his head like a ball, and grabbed it in his hand: "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously, but you just called this little girl... ...This girl from Zhenmasi is the young master, she is the daughter of Chu Great Master?"

The man looked straight into the desert man's eyes, and smiled so sincerely that he seemed to be looking at a fool: "Yes."

What is the daughter of the Great Master of Chu doing when she doesn't learn her family's casting skills in this blacksmith's shop, but goes to Zhenmensi as a brown dresser?

Isn't this not doing business properly?

Also say it doesn't matter who you are.

The fact that you are the daughter of the Great Master of Chu is obviously more important than that you are the brown clothes of Zhenmosi!

Aleph cursed secretly, but on the surface he could only smile: "This is really... hahaha, then please ask Ms. Chu to verify if this is Huo Zheng's head. I have admired the name of Great Master Chu for a long time. I look forward to seeing the great master's ingenious workmanship, it will be an eye-opener..."

Evil tastes also have to be divided into people.

The position of Zhenmasi Brown Clothes is high or low. Aleph from the desert obviously doesn't have much To put in one's eyes, but he is the daughter of Chu Great Master, the young owner of Chu's blacksmith shop. It's not the same anymore.

It is not appropriate to offend.

Among the couple who walked into Chu's blacksmith shop, the female was Chu Huijie, and the male was naturally Xu Nian.

Xu Nian came to the Chu Clan's blacksmith shop to pick up the demon-seeking mirror that had been re-refined.

Chu Huijie served as an escort, after all, this was her family's blacksmith shop.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet this desert man carrying the head of the Heavenly Devil to claim the reward as soon as he came in. After Zhang Tiantian knew about it, he would definitely regret that he didn't follow and missed the excitement.

"Young master, let me arrange the head of the Heavenly Devil's teaching guardian. I will find someone to send it to the Zhenmagic Division for authentication, so I don't need to trouble the young master to make a trip in person."

"My boss told me that the items that the real person wants to pick up are next door. Originally, I brought the real person there, but since the young master came along, then the young boss will just bring the real person there, and I will be a bit lazy..."

In the end it was the guy who took the head.

He first finished talking to Xu Nian and Chu Huijie with a smile, and then when he turned his head to look at Aleph, the smile on his face cooled down.

Politeness is politeness, but without enthusiasm.

"Your Excellency, please follow me."

"Since your Excellency has sworn on the Longevity Heaven, it must be that this head is indeed the Guardian of the Heavenly Devil."

"Although the conclusions of Zhenmasi shall prevail, but before that, you might as well talk to the master about what kind of weapon you want to build."

Aleph didn't say much, and followed behind the guy.

But when passing by Xu Nian, he gave Xu Nian a sideways look, lowered his voice, and left a sneer.

"Little boy."

Very contemptuous.

The ghost knows what kind of brain circuit this desert man is.

Xu Nian frowned slightly, turned to look at Aleph's back, shook his head, and followed Chu Huijie.

"Xu Dage, what did that desert man tell you just now?"

"He called me a badass."

Chu Huijie paused: "Huh?"

Xu Nian shrugged indifferently, and said with a smile, "I just think he's jealous of my looks..."

The demon-seeking mirror is next door.

The next door does not mean the room next door, but the one next door to the blacksmith shop.

What's next door to the smithy?

A small blacksmith shop.

The small blacksmith's shop was next to Chu's blacksmith's shop, but there was only a dilapidated old stove inside, and an old man was drowsy in front of the unfired stove.

When Zhang Tiantian brought Xu Nian to the blacksmith shop to remake the sword, Xu Nian imagined that this small blacksmith shop was a secluded place, but it turned out that Zhang Tiantian entered the Chu family's blacksmith shop, but now Chu Huijie took care of Xu. Nian brought him into this small blacksmith's shop that no one cared about.

Chu Huijie walked up to the drowsy old man and waved her hand generously.

"Grandpa, wake up, I brought Master Xu to get that demon-seeking mirror."

Xu Nian was stunned upon hearing this.

Dare to feel that the large and small blacksmith shops next to each other are basically the same one, both of which are Chu's blacksmith shops?